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Thus, there was no way to avoid it. Upon first meeting, I returned home with him. When my mother saw Jianbian Lin at the door, she immediately pulled him inside to sit for a while

Jian Bianlin took off his hat, his hair soft and disheveled against his forehead. In his line of sight was the tightly closed door of the bedroom: "Auntie, it's alright"

After the meal, everyone dispersed, and Jian Bianlin naturally drove her home alone.

Jian Bianlin slightly raised his chin, signaling Chujian to hand him the cup of hot water beside him. He then coughed twice, and this time it was evident that he was suffering from a severe cold

Yes, he has changed his itinerary

However, upon first meeting, I always believed that I had little to do with the entertainment industry

She was focused on baking, while he watched with a serious demeanor

You have no idea, you definitely cannot guess, the main marketing platform in this industry is Weibo. She was flipping the spicy chicken gizzards she wanted to eat on the iron plate with a clip. Those who run small nail salons only need to search on Weibo, and they will come to me to check the goods, place orders, and make purchases. Every month, there are regularly five or six visits, with an average order exceeding 50,000. I am assured of steady profits without losses.

Indeed, did you not already know this?

Ah, yes, I remember now

At first glance, it quietly transforms into: "Not much."

Later on, she felt that she did not mean that at all

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Lin Shen was once signed by a producer, but due to the producer's declining career, he had not been involved in any significant projects. Later, he terminated the contract and returned home to sell pork jerky, which turned out to be quite successful. Tong Fei accidentally obtained his information and went to Macau several times with great difficulty, repeatedly visiting him to persuade him, even arranging meetings with his parents, before finally signing him and bringing him to Beijing for focused training

Has the itinerary changed

They returned from Macau and parted ways at Hongqiao Airport. Upon their initial meeting, they went to the light beauty salon along the street. She flipped through the appointment book; business was quite good today, but it was already past 8 o'clock, and there were only two remaining clients who were almost finished.

This matter, when spoken of, reveals that she has been inexplicably wronged; the two individuals trace back to over a decade ago, as they were elementary school classmates

"Are you tired? You still have to act even when you're sick?" Mother sat down opposite him for the first time.

He leisurely drank half a cup of hot water, took her account book, and flipped through a few pages: "Have you invested in Tong Fei's studio?"

The small private room, after thorough checks, ensured that no one would be photographed. Several individuals then entered the store one after another, pretending as if nothing was amiss.

However, it is unfortunate that the two families have a very close relationship, and they still often travel together... Thus, the two of them have become inseparable friends. Yet, over the years, she has always felt a subtle emotion of guilt, as if she were a heartless person who had callously abandoned him.

Lin Shen smiled subtly and said, "I have seen it, in Macau"

Tong Fei coughed, her face flushed with excitement. Jian Bianlin has not been taking on television dramas recently, focusing solely on films. If he were to accept a role, it would certainly be a major production, which is particularly advantageous for promoting actors. Being able to act alongside Jian Bianlin guarantees at least a certain level of familiarity with the audience.

Jian Bianlin's parents divorced, and he moved from Guangzhou to Hangzhou with his father, renting a house right next to his mother's. Thus, upon their first meeting, his mother often volunteered to take the two of them out for outings.

Some time ago, when she was selling her small house, she told her parents that she wanted to expand her beauty training business, planning to open three branches in Guangzhou and Beijing, in order to cover up the matter.

His gaze was quieter than ever, watching her as she eagerly and tirelessly flipped the small barbecue items one by one with a stainless steel clip

She spoke as she opened the refrigerator

"The reason they maintain a slim figure as artists is to look good on camera," she said, as she shuffled through the living room in her cotton slippers, holding her phone, heading to the kitchen to find some juice. "If he were to gain weight, losing it would be even more painful."

What? She found that the drinks in the large refrigerator were gone and walked out

This time I went to Macau to persuade him to sign a contract with me said Tong Fei

Upon entering further, in the business building at the end of the road, there is a nail art training company on one of the floors, which is also a first encounter.

Jian Bianlin glanced at her, pulled the chair forward, and she squatted down to open the small freezer

Tong Fei stammered: "Cooperate?"

After hanging up the phone, Chu Jian just realized that he had landed in Shanghai? How could she remember that Tong Fei had mentioned that Jian Bianlin was going directly back to Beijing... Because the studio is currently collaborating with Jian Bianlin's company, Tong Fei should be very clear about his whereabouts

Xie Bin cleared his throat and said, "Let me put it this way, I would like to collaborate with your studio"

The conditions presented are indeed very enticing

Xie Bin smiled and said: "Have I seen you before? You are not exactly a complete newcomer?"

If you had said earlier that it belonged to someone else, I wouldn't have used it... After all, it's still not good, and I'm not familiar with his agent

There were no extra words, not a single one; I merely followed her finger and symbolically glanced at that big boy.

A cold wind blew in from outside, and she pulled the blanket up a bit on her knees, pointing to the small card on the table: "I have topped it up for you. Isn't this card yours? Is it your agent's?"

He patted the chair where Jianbian Lin was sitting, signaling him to move forward

Xie Bin expressed admiration: "She can be considered to have her own career, a strong woman, a strong woman."

Completely unexpected

Jian Bianlin said nothing

At first glance, I thought Tong Fei would be jumping with joy, after all, she worked so hard in Macau, sleeping only two to three hours a day. When she got off the plane, her face was ashen, and she vowed never to answer work calls again

The index finger of Jianbianlin glided halfway around the rim of the wine glass

On a small street near Jing'an Temple, there is a small courtyard along the street. Pushing open the wooden door and walking along the gravel path, one can see a light beauty nail salon, which is a first encounter.

Chujian rented a house in Shanghai alone to develop her career, and her parents often came from Hangzhou to stay for a while, helping to improve her living conditions. Thus, Jianbian Lin naturally asked Chujian's mother to rent a house for him as well, which would serve as a place for him to stay, and the house was right across from hers

The ice cubes in the cup gently collide, producing a faint sound

Have you caught a cold

"Is Jianbianlin at your home?" Tong Fei, still exhilarated from the significant deal made tonight, immediately felt emotional upon hearing this. "Ah, I really want to ask you a question. As a true friend who shares everything and has no second life, can you quietly tell me?"

Later, when I entered middle school, I had not yet developed an understanding of romantic feelings, yet I was unanimously regarded by the entire class and the whole grade as his girlfriend

These two are her true enterprises

The place for late-night snacks was arranged by his agent, Xie Bin, at a small shop frequented by regular customers

At that time, he only looked at himself for a little over a minute, then picked up the backpacks of two people, went upstairs, and did not express any objections.

Consider it as a debt I owe you from my past life

But now, I am completely beaming with joy, as I walk in with a newly signed young talent, eagerly greeting and introducing, that is Teacher Jian and Teacher Xie.

Upon seeing her mother sigh, she said: "You still say it's nothing; look, you've become so thin and exhausted."

Two million, sell the small house

Jian Bianlin is the person most familiar with his parents, and he must not let anything slip.

This late-night snack truly brought joy to everyone involved

Upon their first meeting, he wanted to continue discussing business matters, but was immediately silenced by Tong Fei stepping on his foot under the table. He quickly took the hint and pointed to the young man, saying: "This is Lin Shen, the new artist signed by Fei Fei."

Jian Bianlin took a sip of plum wine and set down the small glass.

Our company has acquired the rights to several major IPs, and we aim to promote new talent, " said Xie Bin. "I would like to invite the screenwriters from your studio to write the script, with Jian Bianlin as the lead actor. In addition to featuring our company's newcomers, you may select a supporting male character with significant screen time for this role of Lin Shen.

She could not think of what else he could ask. For the third time, when she prayed that he could leave, he again placed his hands in the pockets of his jacket and, striking a pose reminiscent of a scene just filmed in a police and gangster movie on the streets of Macau, told her: "I just made plans to have a late-night snack with Tong Fei on my way here, want to join?"

The story was originally progressing smoothly, with the expectation that the relationship would gradually fade, and then after graduation, there would be no further contact

As time went by, the relationship between the two families grew quite deep

One day after school, as she seized the moment when he was locking her bicycle to the railing in the hallway, she mustered the courage to confess to his back... In fact, I really do not like you

He actually does not ask for much; every time he passes through Shanghai, he hopes to see her, to observe her little expressions of wanting to reject him yet feeling guilty, to force her to accompany him for a meal and to have a conversation. That is enough.

She picked up the cup and handed it to him, but just as he reached out to take it, she suddenly pulled it back: "No, this is my cup. Wait a moment, I will find you one that no one is using."

He was sitting in the restaurant resting when his mother, upon discovering that he was ill, insisted on giving him some cold medicine to take. She provided him with hot water and inquired about his well-being, behaving as if she had encountered her own son.

Upon first meeting on the airplane, I had not eaten much and was feeling quite hungry. I had originally planned to go for a late-night snack as soon as he took away the membership card. However, seeing his weary expression, I did not dare to urge him. Instead, I quietly and cautiously pressed the calculator, calculating the accounts with little focus, while stealing glances at him, praying for an early release.

An hour and a half later, a man with the brim of his hat covering most of his face quietly walked in from the gravel path, pushed open the door, and provided her with this exact answer:

Feeling utterly exhausted upon first meeting, I retreated back to my own room

I haven't finished calculating my accounts yet," she said halfway, noticing his serious demeanor, she changed her tone, "but it's fine, I'm starving.

He coughed uncomfortably

Unexpectedly, just as I was planning to invite someone for a late-night meal, Jian Bianlin called, saying he wanted to come here to take a look, without mentioning what the matter was

Then, continue to watch her

As for that film studio, it was merely because Tong Fei's career had encountered setbacks. After Ji Jian cried for most of the night here, she decided to use all her savings since graduation to support this friend of over ten years by investing in her film studio.

He turned in place, resembling a leader on an inspection, while casually observing the glass wall adorned with over one hundred bottles of nail polish in various colors, seemingly lost in thought

How much was invested, five hundred thousand?

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On the other end of the phone, he cleared his throat, coughed twice, and lowered his voice in a very ambiguous manner: "Did you and he ever... have anything in the past?"

However, Tong Fei and the young man could not interject at all, as Chu Jian was earnestly explaining the profit model of her nail art business to Xie Bin.

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